*my activities since the last post*

~i read my book for awhile
~i become bored with my book and play with winamp
~my dad comes over and tells me that allison's practicing piano, and i'm distracting her, allison makes faces at me
~i refrain from strangling her smug little neck, and enjoying it.
~i swivel in my chair
~i become hungry
~i wander off to the kitchen
~i steal a chunk of cold steak from last night and eat it
~my dad tells me not to eat the steak
~i sulk
~my dad makes me a steak sandwich, it's good
~my sister comes in and demands part of my sandwich
~i mention that she's already eaten
~i get yelled at for being mean and not sharing
~i frowl and hiss quietly to myself
~i come back and talk to matt, who's being somewhat nicer.
~i roll around in my chair
~i crash into the desk and hurt my knee
~the force of impact knocks my soda off the desk and into a basket
~i figure it was almost empty, and no one looks in that basket anyhow.
~wait for HOURS (well, minutes) for blogger to open
~sit and type this pointless long list
~stop typing
~sign my name

*megan*
~hit post and publish.